The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic, iridescent mushrooms rise out of a dense, frost-covered forest, their caps reflecting a weird, pulsing light that seems to be seeping in from the edges of the forest. The air's crisp and dry, with this intense, burning smell of patchouli, and I can hear the low hum of energy vibrating through the trees, like, it's almost in sync with the light pulses. The sky above's a deep, inky purple, and it's... snowing upwards, the flakes rising from the ground and getting sucked into the mushroom caps. The forest floor's covered in fine, glittering strands that look like fiber optic cables.